作曲 : Aristos Petrou/Scott Arceneaux Jr. Heard that boy talkin' shit, I'ma murk his ass Said he got guns, I don't believe his ass "Pew-pew-pew-pew-pew," I ain't talking mass Said he gon' kill who? Ha! I need a laugh Aye, Big Dog, Slick Sloth, Northside Killa Heartbreak Kid, Yung Wet, Ben Stiller How the **** you chart on Billboard but I'm still ****in' richer? I went platinum with no Billboard, no video, no pictures Give a **** about these plaques or these critics and bitches I'm just grindin' for my fam, give my girl what she wishes Y'all **** boys just buyin' toys don't pass on my litmus I done went broke, made it back tenfold, that's God as my witness "Aye, Cut Throat, let 'em know!" Still a savage mother****er, Soulja rag in that Rolls Looking like Juvi in that Hummer Number one stunna, I'm off St. Bernard with Ruby Went to Carrollton with my shirt off, screamin' out, "Bitch, who gon' shoot me?" I grab the Uzi, I hit the Huey Eatin' a ten-piece in a Benz, just another ****in' Tuesday Bitch, I'm too grey, I mean three grey ****in' the game with no foreplay PD sayin' they ****in' with me, remindin' me of what a whore would say It's still **** them hoes Still comin' down off them drugs from three years ago Still hoardin' most of my money, can't shake feelin' broke Who the **** you know blew a mill up their nose? Yeah, they heard I found God, like I still gon' shoot Baddest mother****in' crackers, there ain't no dispute **** this whole industry, even the no-names too Let me just tell you that I hate you, there's no need to assume Feel like year 2000 and I'm Aaron Brooks Take that fent', that brown, and show you how to cook You brought the whole gang down and I ain't even shook And I'll just stop right now 'cause I don't need a hook I'm a 5-9 soldier, New Orleans stunna Dodgin' NOPD, they always out and about in the summer I don't **** with no New Orleans hoes, but I did when I was younger Now I fly 'em in from out of state and pick 'em up in a camo Hummer Still off that St. Bernard exit down by the lake Still pullin' up at Russell's just to hand out free eighths Still whippin' a big body, ain't slammin' brakes 'cause I'm late Still courtside at the Pelicans game but they won't say my name Blanco Leopardo, I'm the Seventh Ward Lord The choppa never jams but I still use it as a sword Sneakin' into cemeteries like a pre-ordered death I ****ed my ex on a grave, a hand popped out, grabbed her neck Yeah, my pimpin' done started a ****in' zombie outbreak Told the devil not to wait up because I'ma be out late Watch out for them snipers shootin' cars when you drive through the East Ballys on my feet, down here you either swim or you sink East Bank born and raised but I been all over Catch me uptown at the Fly, don't think I ever been there sober Catch me downtown on the stoop, I'm usually there in October Crossing town in a Cullinan, I know it look like a Rover Uh, who dat? Who dat? I ride around with no tint Get the gat, get the gat, under the seat is a Mac 10 I hear pop-pop-pop-pop and I wake up sweatin' bullets So I moved down the bayou where it ain't so ****in' humid Yeah, I'm going through it, all these mother****ers want somethin' from me These bitches see I got money, that's why they gon' try and **** me They want a kid in they tummy but I wrap it up like a mummy These ****in' greasy ass hoes, I keep it clean, bitch, don't touch me So many blood suckers out here, slay 'em all like I'm Buffy Whatchu want from me, baby? Why you bein' so fussy? Why don't you go down to Harrah's and see if you get lucky? If you see my Granny, ask her about me, she'll say she love me I hold it down for my people, make sure my family ain't broke I put on for my city, I'm 504 till I croak I wanna die in New Orleans, yeah, that shit ain't a joke Just cremate my body and then lace the blunt before you smoke Drag 'em to the river, drag 'em to the river, drag 'em to the river Drag 'em to the river, drag 'em to the river, drag 'em to the river Drag 'em to the river
[00:00.000] 作曲 : Aristos Petrou/Scott Arceneaux Jr. [00:10.928] Heard that boy talkin' shit, I'ma murk his ass [00:14.085] Said he got guns, I don't believe his ass [00:17.021] "Pew-pew-pew-pew-pew," I ain't talking mass [00:19.788] Said he gon' kill who? Ha! I need a laugh [00:22.310] Aye, Big Dog, Slick Sloth, Northside Killa [00:25.464] Heartbreak Kid, Yung Wet, Ben Stiller [00:28.169] How the **** you chart on Billboard but I'm still ****in' richer? [00:30.900] I went platinum with no Billboard, no video, no pictures [00:33.739] Give a **** about these plaques or these critics and bitches [00:36.656] I'm just grindin' for my fam, give my girl what she wishes [00:39.419] Y'all **** boys just buyin' toys don't pass on my litmus [00:42.305] I done went broke, made it back tenfold, that's God as my witness [00:45.217] "Aye, Cut Throat, let 'em know!" [00:47.092] Still a savage mother****er, Soulja rag in that Rolls [00:49.993] Looking like Juvi in that Hummer [00:51.688] Number one stunna, I'm off St. Bernard with Ruby [00:54.231] Went to Carrollton with my shirt off, screamin' out, "Bitch, who gon' shoot me?" [00:57.205] I grab the Uzi, I hit the Huey [00:59.431] Eatin' a ten-piece in a Benz, just another ****in' Tuesday [01:02.154] Bitch, I'm too grey, I mean three grey [01:04.159] ****in' the game with no foreplay [01:06.013] PD sayin' they ****in' with me, remindin' me of what a whore would say [01:09.776] It's still **** them hoes [01:11.283] Still comin' down off them drugs from three years ago [01:14.192] Still hoardin' most of my money, can't shake feelin' broke [01:17.121] Who the **** you know blew a mill up their nose? [01:19.028] Yeah, they heard I found God, like I still gon' shoot [01:21.950] Baddest mother****in' crackers, there ain't no dispute [01:24.674] **** this whole industry, even the no-names too [01:27.588] Let me just tell you that I hate you, there's no need to assume [01:30.543] Feel like year 2000 and I'm Aaron Brooks [01:33.279] Take that fent', that brown, and show you how to cook [01:35.949] You brought the whole gang down and I ain't even shook [01:38.885] And I'll just stop right now 'cause I don't need a hook [01:41.741] I'm a 5-9 soldier, New Orleans stunna [01:44.656] Dodgin' NOPD, they always out and about in the summer [01:47.731] I don't **** with no New Orleans hoes, but I did when I was younger [01:50.297] Now I fly 'em in from out of state and pick 'em up in a camo Hummer [01:53.734] Still off that St. Bernard exit down by the lake [01:56.390] Still pullin' up at Russell's just to hand out free eighths [01:59.033] Still whippin' a big body, ain't slammin' brakes 'cause I'm late [02:01.714] Still courtside at the Pelicans game but they won't say my name [02:04.855] Blanco Leopardo, I'm the Seventh Ward Lord [02:07.379] The choppa never jams but I still use it as a sword [02:10.274] Sneakin' into cemeteries like a pre-ordered death [02:13.015] I ****ed my ex on a grave, a hand popped out, grabbed her neck [02:16.058] Yeah, my pimpin' done started a ****in' zombie outbreak [02:18.772] Told the devil not to wait up because I'ma be out late [02:21.535] Watch out for them snipers shootin' cars when you drive through the East [02:24.469] Ballys on my feet, down here you either swim or you sink [02:27.715] East Bank born and raised but I been all over [02:29.955] Catch me uptown at the Fly, don't think I ever been there sober [02:32.743] Catch me downtown on the stoop, I'm usually there in October [02:35.649] Crossing town in a Cullinan, I know it look like a Rover [02:38.571] Uh, who dat? Who dat? I ride around with no tint [02:41.784] Get the gat, get the gat, under the seat is a Mac 10 [02:44.388] I hear pop-pop-pop-pop and I wake up sweatin' bullets [02:46.951] So I moved down the bayou where it ain't so ****in' humid [02:49.662] Yeah, I'm going through it, all these mother****ers want somethin' from me [02:52.532] These bitches see I got money, that's why they gon' try and **** me [02:55.521] They want a kid in they tummy but I wrap it up like a mummy [02:58.378] These ****in' greasy ass hoes, I keep it clean, bitch, don't touch me [03:01.083] So many blood suckers out here, slay 'em all like I'm Buffy [03:04.193] Whatchu want from me, baby? Why you bein' so fussy? [03:07.040] Why don't you go down to Harrah's and see if you get lucky? [03:09.970] If you see my Granny, ask her about me, she'll say she love me [03:12.598] I hold it down for my people, make sure my family ain't broke [03:15.651] I put on for my city, I'm 504 till I croak [03:18.299] I wanna die in New Orleans, yeah, that shit ain't a joke [03:21.218] Just cremate my body and then lace the blunt before you smoke [03:37.051] Drag 'em to the river, drag 'em to the river, drag 'em to the river [03:41.481] Drag 'em to the river, drag 'em to the river, drag 'em to the river [03:45.731] Drag 'em to the river
